Chapter 89

"Well Let go

Emotional against the savage man's invasion, weak hand but in any case can not break away from the cold shackles of man's iron hand.

Prying open Qiao Mu's teeth, Li Qishen keeps climbing the temperature between them.

Was like a prairie fire situation quickly swept every place, Joe Mu late two bare legs, began to tremble feebly.

The consciousness in the brain is more and more lax. In the end, Qiao mu, who is breathing heavily, even has no consciousness of himself.

It was like a man who fell into the sea and grasped a driftwood that could keep her from sinking.

Breathing all blended together of two people, feel Qiao Mu late life - astringent entwine oneself, Li Qi deep eye light, more and more deep up.

Suddenly he picked up Qiao Mu's body and joined in with his unruly hands.

Just washed the body of a cool bath, let the head dizzy Qiao Mu night, temporarily have a little consciousness.

Trembling, she gathered her eyelashes and found that the band of her bathrobe had been untied by the man.

In the open-ended bathrobe, large areas of greasy skin are as white and dazzling as a newborn baby. The pink color is even more attractive to the dark eyes of men.

Looking for the delicate body, every part of Qiao Mu's evening is as beautiful as the pink and jade.

With her pink face, she opened her cherry like lips.

Looking at this fateful woman wearing the black silk he had prepared for her, his eyes became more and more deep and fiery.

Jomo's white skin, because of exposure in the air, has a layer of pink particles.

In the difficult to extricate themselves from the entanglement, unable to retreat from the whole body, climbing temperature, more and more rapid adhesion of two people.

Qiaomuwan's body was put up and pushed to the sofa. Li Qishen's body was on the sofa, covering the halo of the room.

"Ding Dong!"

On the verge of the trigger, the unsuitable doorbell floats in the air like a life-threatening sound.

Li Qishen's tight and astringent pupil stagnated, but not because of the influence of the doorbell, he bowed his head and once again corrected and entangled Qiao Muwan.

Instead of all breathing, she dodged in pain.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."

The endless knock on the door continues to ring, which means that if you don't open the door, I'll keep pressing it.

In the beautiful tug - tug, Qiao Mu late stretched out his hand and pushed Li Qishen hard.

"Well Someone, let me go

At this moment, Qiao Mu didn't know whether he should be glad someone rang the doorbell or nervous.

She is afraid that Li Qishen's invasion of herself will deepen, and that people outside will find that she is not self respecting and alone with a man.

The more she thought about it, the more flustered she was.

Don't think of the man, a refraction in the light, calm still face, not affected by any kiss Joe Mu late.

The sound of doorbell ringing was getting louder and louder, and Joe's heart was hanging to his throat.

"Li Qishen, don't go too far. I I don't want our appearance to be sent by others Well... "

Intermittent words, no longer coherent, in the panic of lax reason, Qiao Mu late clenched his teeth, to Li Qishen's tongue, bite.

Li Qishen suddenly heaved a dull pain. At the moment when he frowned, Qiao Mu was as strong as a hair and pushed away the man who was pressing on her.

Angry and angry, she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to cover up such a shameful embarrassment.

Angry, Qiao Mu Wan picked up his bag on the sofa and went to the porch without thinking about it.

"Ding Dong!"

At the sound of the doorbell, which could almost shatter her eardrum, she stopped.

I've never met such an embarrassing situation before. I just avoided Li Qishen, a fierce beast, and had to face the strange vision of a man who was only one door away from me.

Just like living in the crevice, Qiao Mu's face turned red and his neck widened his voice --

"Li Qishen, you king bastard!"

the man in the bathrobe is hiding in Li Qishen's room. Qiao Mu was going to stay in the guest room, but this man forced him to bring his room.

Pacify good make small temperament of woman, Li Qi dark a face of go to open the door.

The door is opened, Xiao Baihui 1000, 10000 unwilling to stare at his son.

It's raining heavily outside, so my son just doesn't open the door for himself. I don't know what I think my son is doing.

As a matter of fact, he yawned and stretched his waist lazily in his household clothes."Ma, what are you doing here?"

White and his son pretending to make trouble, the old lady carrying a basket of stupid eggs, into the kitchen.

"Why can't I come? You really feel like you've become an old lady. I can't control you, can I? "

“……”

"With me, what else do you have? I eat more salt than you eat. I can't see that you're so full of love!"

Knowing that his son is not willing to open the door for himself, he just dawdles.

More and more dissatisfied with his son's attitude towards him, Xiao Baihui put down her basket and went to the door to get her laundry.

Looking at his mother like moving with a big package, Li Qishen raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Ma, what are you doing? Living here for a long time? "

"What else can I do? I'll come and cook for you. Aunt Zhang's daughter-in-law has given birth in recent days. She went to the hospital to take care of her daughter-in-law. She has no time to cook for you. I'm not afraid that you don't have food to eat when you go to work. I'm free every day. Your father still bothers me, so I'll come here to cook for you!"

Li Qishen, one of the first two, listened to his mother's broken thoughts. It turned out that not only he could not stand her, but also her own wife.

"It's not good to live a long time. Your father is bored without me. I'll stay for a few days and I'll leave when Aunt Zhang comes back. I've brought all my things. I'll stay in the guest room these days and be responsible for your food and living. As for you, don't be impatient with me. If you dislike me, you'll wait to find a daughter-in-law who can nag more than me

At the same time, the old lady dragged her slippers, moved her small steps, and took her toiletries into the washroom.

Listen to his mother said to live here, the black face of Li Qishen, the forehead of the green tendons are about to spring open.

Thinking about how to hide people's eyes and ears to send Joe away in the evening, "ah!" in the washroom There was a scream from the old lady.

"Son, are you hiding women at home? Where did this aunt scarf come from? "

See the sanitary cotton in the garbage can, Xiao Baihui burst out like a hair.

Yelled by his mother's voice, he had a headache. He knew he had a hundred mouths and could not explain them clearly.

"tell me, where did your aunt's towel come from in the bathroom? Don't tell me it's your physiological period! "

Sitting on the sofa, the old lady with nose and eyes glared and ignored her son.

Picked up the cup and drank. The old lady thought Li Qishen was trying to moisten her throat and explained to herself what it was all about.

But see Li Qi deep completely ignore her, even a look disdain to give her.

Being ignored by her son, the old lady angrily grabbed the remote control in his hand and turned off the TV.

"I tell you not to pretend that you have a woman. You can't hide it from me!"

Let everyone say that his son is curved, but his old lady knows that this Hun Du Zi is pretending.

Now, even women's things have come out, and she is more convinced that her son has a woman.

"I said, this is a passing woman who borrowed the bathroom at home. As for what you think, I can't control it!"

"Borrow the bathroom. What does a woman do when she borrows your old man's bathroom?"

Looking around, the old lady didn't see anything that belonged to women except the tampons in the toilet trash can.

"You don't tell me the truth, do you?"

This time, Li Qishen raised his feet and walked away on his slippers.

"Ah, you little boy, I I'll go upstairs and look for you! "

With that, the old lady took a quick step and went straight upstairs.

In Li Qishen's room, Qiao mu, who was restless, stood up, sat down and wandered back and forth on the ground from time to time.

She had just heard the cry downstairs, and she knew it was Mrs. Li's voice.

However, in the current situation, she is not allowed to go out to explain.

Having met several times before, it is estimated that the old lady has misunderstood the relationship between her and Li Qishen. In addition, she suddenly appears here in his private house, and she can't wash it even if she jumps into the Yellow River.

The small hand that clenches is about to wring sweat silk son, she doesn't know whether she can still walk out of this villa tonight.

"Deng Deng Deng!" The sound of slippers rubbing against the stairs is loud, especially in the quiet villa.

The more she wanted to be angry, the more unhappy she was. Xiao Baihui came fiercely and went to Li Qishen's room with a posture of catching and cheating.